(remembering a passage from Hume? ...)
It's probably not just because I was up at the crack of seven to have breakfast with the father...
... but on the way up, I saw a new shade of yellow. It was a big bright yellow backhoe thing, slightly tinged orangeish... and I was totally amazed at the newness and unexpectedness of that particular shade.
There were some other bright yellow things, but those were not the same color.
... but on the way up, I saw a new shade of yellow. It was a big bright yellow backhoe thing, slightly tinged orangeish... and I was totally amazed at the newness and unexpectedness of that particular shade.
There were some other bright yellow things, but those were not the same color.